Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 303 Master can't see me idle

Qin Liuxi didn't talk to Grandmaster Ciyun about this **** anymore, and he came here. The master is also very knowledgeable, so he asked him about the development and history of black and white witches, especially the blood curse in black witches, And briefly talked about the history of Sijia witch.

"About witches, the poor monk doesn't know much about them. The Si family of the Wu family you mentioned, the poor monk has heard a little bit. The Siwu family was famous a hundred years ago, and it is not an exaggeration to be the leader of the witches. It is a pity that a hundred years ago, the Si family and Black witch fights, although they are victorious, they are still defeated. Over the past hundred years, the Si family has been cursed and their blood has withered, and now they have only one seedling, so I feel sorry for it."

  Qin Liuxi wanted to fight for something. It was the Si family who set up a masculine undercover agent to go undercover to scumbags' black witches, and ended up getting rid of the black witches.

  Siwu family, it can be said that Xiao He has succeeded and Xiao He has lost.

  However, Qin Liuxi did not elaborate on this with Master Ciyun.

"Although the poor monk didn't know this way, he did know a witch doctor named Wuyang. His ancestors were also from the witch clan. It was passed down to his generation. He practiced both medicine and divination. The Wu clan lived in Xingzhai in southern Hunan for generations. It is also very famous in the local area, if you want to know more about it, the poor monk can write a letter of recommendation for you, and you can go and ask about it?"

  Qin Liuxi hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Then there will be Master Lao."

  She originally thought about going to various book collections to check if there were any records in this regard, but Master Ciyun recommended this person, so she might as well go directly to visit and inquire, maybe there may be unexpected gains.

  Master Ciyun immediately gave her a handwritten letter. Seeing that it was getting late, Qin Liuxi said goodbye and returned.

   "Xi Luo's Buddha bone has a bewitching and evil nature. You should not take it with you, and you must keep it properly. If evil cultivators or evil spirits get it, it will definitely bring disaster to the common people." Master Ciyun reminded again.

  Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "I thought the master would let me hand over the Buddha bone to Yunling Temple for preservation."

   "The poor monk thought it would be more useful for you to hold it."

  Qin Liuxi smiled, did not answer yes or no, bid him farewell, and left the mountain.

  Master Ciyun saw her leave, turned around, and called several monks from the temple, one of them was Huiming who received Qin Liuxi.

   "As a teacher, I plan to take a trip to Shengjing Tianmen Temple to visit the abbot who is in charge of Tianmen. In the days when my teacher is away, Huiqing will take care of all the affairs in the temple for the time being, and Huiminger and others will assist."

Huiqing is a monk in his fifties, with a round body and a compassionate face. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Master, it's almost October and winter is about to begin, and the road to Beijing is getting colder. Maybe there will be more Ice and snow, if it's not an urgent matter, why not wait until the beginning of spring?"

   "This matter is important, it concerns the common people in the world, and as a teacher, you must go there in person." Master Ciyun said.

  Hui Qing saw that his expression was firm, and said: "If the host must go, then it is better to let Hui Ming wait on the side and travel in a carriage. After all, you are already old."

  Hui Ming also said: "That's right. Host, let the disciples wait for you to enter the capital, otherwise the disciples will not be at ease."

  Master Ciyun thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Alright, let's go get ready."

  Hui Qing and the others looked relieved, and hurried down to make arrangements, while Hui Ming wondered what Qin Liuxi had said to the master, and when she came, the host rushed to Beijing.

  What is the rush?

Gradually slanting westward, the only way back to Fucheng, a simple carriage was parked, someone stood beside the carriage, looking in the direction of Yunling Temple, beside him, there was an old slave and a young servant waiting, and the surrounding There are several guards on horseback.

   "My lord, I've been waiting for several hours. I'm afraid... why don't you go back to the city first?" The old steward persuaded in a low voice.

The man in his early thirties was wearing a navy blue brocade jacket and a thin cloak embroidered with asparagus bamboo, he shook his head and said, "No, the master said, just wait here, and before the sun goes down, I will meet someone who is destined to relieve my worries." .”

  The old steward heard the words, sighed, and stepped aside.

   Tap tap.

  The servant, Qingle, had good ears and said, "A carriage is coming."

  The man took a step forward immediately, his expression a little excited, the old steward had already winked at the guards, and everyone was on alert.

  The warm sun shines from the west, the mountain wind blows, and a carriage comes against the light, falling into the sight of the man.

  Old Qiu was driving the carriage steadily, and when he saw the people in front, he called back: "Master, there are people blocking the road ahead."

  Qin Liuxi was holding his head and thinking about something, but he didn't open his eyelids when he heard this, and said: "If you can pass, let them pass, if you can't, let them move."

  Old Qiu understands.

   It's just that the other party seems to be running towards them?

  A guard stepped forward on his horse, stretched out his hand to stop the car, and signaled to stop.

   Lao Qiu looked at the other party's attire, and he was not a horse thief or bandit, so he slowed down the speed of the car and notified again: "Master, the other party stopped our car."

   "Oh?" Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, lifted the window of the car and looked out, and said, "Ask him what's the matter."

  Old Qiu stopped the car, looked at the guard who came forward with a wary expression, and bowed his back slightly, like a leopard ready to go.

  The guards were taken aback when they saw his vigilance. They looked like bad guys?

  The guard tried his best to put on a hearty smile, jumped off the horse and stepped forward, cupping his hands and said, "Brother, don't be nervous, my master wants to ask your lord to speak."

  Old Qiu: "Who are you and what is the matter?"

"I…"

   "Zhang Sheng." The man stopped the guards, stepped forward himself, came to the carriage, cupped his hands inside the carriage, and said: "Teng Tianhan, dare to stop the carriage, I have something to ask, please see you."

  Old Chou jumped off the carriage, Teng Tianhan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, why is he here?

  Qin Liuxi got out of the car, and Lao Qiu immediately walked up to her and said something in a low voice.

  Dali Temple?

  Teng Tianhan was taken aback when he saw Qin Liuxi. This son is too young. Is this his destined person?

   "Looking for me?" Qin Liuxi raised an eyebrow: "We don't know each other."

  Teng Tianhan came back to his senses, took a few steps forward, and bowed to Qin Liuxi again: "Dare to ask your Excellency, but you are from Yunling Temple?"

   "So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qin Liuxi asked back.

   Seeing her attitude, Teng Tianhan was a little uncertain for a while, and said: "I came from Yunling Temple. The host master said that I will wait here and meet someone with predestined relationship to relieve my worries."

  Qin Liuxi laughed: "Why do you officials also believe what these godly people say? Shouldn't it be because you are silent and strange?" But he thought in his heart, the old master doesn't want me to be idle!

  Teng Tianhan was not sure, but Qin Liuxi revealed that he was an official, his eyes suddenly brightened and sharpened, and said: "The monks don't lie, the master really didn't deceive me. Your Excellency, I have something to ask, I don't know how to address it?"

   "Based on what I say, you think I'm destined?"

   "I didn't reveal my identity, but you said I was an official."

"You're trusting, and you'll suffer a lot!" Qin Liuxi pointed at Lao Qiu, and said, "I know you're an official, but I, the coachman, told you about it. Coincidentally, he told Dafeng officials I also know a little bit about his name."

  Teng Tianhan: "!"

   Mistake, Mistake?

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